I really enjoy talking with my husband...especially when he is out of town! This last week, the phone has been my connection to him when he is far away. I knew some anxiety last night, because I suddenly realized as it was getting late, that I hadn't talked to him since early that morning. He was on a later time zone, and he always calls me before he heads to bed, and I couldn't reach him despite numerous attempted calls. I spent a good 20 minutes getting pretty worried (and praying really hard) and then he called. Can we say relief? Needless to say, all was well, and I felt a little silly. But I sure enjoyed talking to him again this morning when he called!
“A happy marriage is a long conversation which always seems too short.” Andre Maurois